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Cold as the Clay

Greg Graffin

Cold as the Clay

2006

Whispers of ancients buried by dust,
Echoes of ages in canyons of rust,
Is heaven so lonely? I'll know soon enough

Cold as the clay, dark as a mine,

the script (Ay)
I need me Vanessa and Zendaya, man that's it
And some Versace sofas so they got some place to sit
Ain't a flaw upon my body, shit I'm cocky

Return Of The Rucksack

Stormzy

Gang Signs & Prayer

2017

right nigga, fuck that
Stormz' ain't grime and Stormz' ain't clash, look don't be fooled 'cause the war ting, I love that
Call this the return

that we smoke
I said fuck that, you get free smoke
If I say this, they might re-vote
Why I'm the king of Grime by default
Big ego, man can't diss my

Renegade

The Qemists

Spirit in the System

2010

the start to the nightmare
Life passes by but its always right there
Renegade rules so we just don't care
Live life like a rebel cos this ain't no

Westside Slaughterhouse [Edited]

Ice Cube

The Best of Westside Connection [Clean]

2007

left
I see motherf***ers staring like they want to step
So I'm grabin' my rusty screw driver
In case I got to cut ya deeper than Vanessa Del Rio's

When I was seventeen 
Faded by illusion
Wide-eyed renegade 
On and On and On
Went our nights away from home 
We colored red our true emotions

We are

make this cream 
Member Wavey Joe fuckin up the radio
I took Scouse grime to them niggas and that's all on me 
I'm the one they're gonna call on g 
U

Peace in the rhythm
Peace in the rhyme
Been through the gutter
Had to start the climb
Covered in the grime
Too much down time
Time to start my prime

I Need You Tonight

Aaliyah

The World's Greatest Tribute to Janet Jackson

2004

through the night 

King sized beds, Satin sheets gettin' right 

Wear you out, leave my number by the phone 

In the morn', I'm gone 

chorus (sung

Westside Slaughterhouse

Ice Cube

Hoo-Bangin': The Mix Tape, Vol. 1 [Clean]

1999

left
I see motherf***ers staring like they want to step
So I'm grabin' my rusty screw driver
In case I got to cut ya deeper than Vanessa Del Rio's

Wouldn't you believe it, Dogg like a retriever
I went up in this big fat bitch named Treva
She had a best friend with titties named Vanessa
She told me

Westside Slaughterhouse

Ice Cube

Mack 10

1995

I see motherfuckers staring like they wanna step
So I'm grabbing my rusty screw driver
In case I got to cut ya deeper than Vanessa Del Rio's vagina

Pass It Pass It

Snoop Dogg

R&G (Rhythm & Gangsta): The Masterpiece

2004

[Chorus:  Pharrell Williams (Vanessa Marquez)]
Pass it, pass it, get it girl
Pass it, pass it, get it girl
Please don't be greedy! no!
Pass it,

Dogg like a retriever
I went up in this big fat bitch named Treva
She had a best friend with titties named Vanessa
She told me to undress her, yessir

[Chorus - Pharrell Williams (Vanessa Marquez)]
Pass it, pass it - get it girl
Pass it, pass it - get it girl
Please don't be greedy! nooo!
Pass it,

Grime heads running around cause I gassed 'em
Bruddas want a lyrical war and I'll blast 'em
No Golf for boy, I want an Aston
Who are these actor guys?

Look, I ain't one of dem guy dere still, bad in a crowd
Needing friends to stand by them still
Badman with a badman behind 'em still
A bag of bad

for it because I
Couldn't see you could do this
I lot of rappers they come by
And they got their writtens ready i know
And sometimes they give you shit

the grime scene, one of dem, one of dem
Can't take Capo for one of dem, one of dem
Mandem load at one of dem, yo

Ey, yo, love grime (hey)
Run man

a badman like Shirley
If grime's dead then how am I here?
Big man like me with a beard, look how am I scared?
God's wrath is the only power man fear

have been Chip
You've been saying my name for a whole damn year
By this time, you could have been rich
Are you taking the piss? Brother, I'm blessed

me know
Where you wanna go
I'll stay right by your soul
Baby let me know
Let me know
Where you wanna go
I'll stay right by your soul
Baby let me know

Reyes guantes 
I'm a God in the flesh
Blessed by the Tloke Nawake 
Everybody has a purpose 
I'm still tryna find mine 
So I write rhymes my varrios